Today's a Garbage-Man-Cometh day for me. His truck's roar came earlier than the usual...3:30 instead of 4am, setting off ever vigilant guard dogs...all 27 pounds of them. Luckily, I went to bed early last night.
I tell my dogs and cats...why are you notifying me of something that happens..often..:-)
My little black cat has is a better protectoer than my shepherd, terrier and my rotty-mix.
Nobody meses wirh him. He's bad..real bad.
Funny thing, Elsa, the shep, can flip him around ..playingly. No problem. Terrie, the terrier mix can get away with just being in his path...the rottie-mix (Duke-adopted son's dog)...huge dog...that cat will not put up with him coming back in after going potty.
Whoa!! He (the cat) creams him ( the dog). The dog just walks away , scrinching up his claw slapped face and ends it.
He knows better.